I was born in Huaishui County, Qi State, a subordinate country of the Great Zhou Dynasty, surnamed Zhang, named Qian, is a well-known martial arts master in the township, after half a lifetime of hard work, for decades, finally stepped through the boundary between heaven and man, among the innate realm......

I'm Zhang Qian, a native of China on Earth, and I'm married to an American wife...... Thundered by the sky, and then swallowed by a black hole.

No, no, the old man was born in the Great Zhou, and because he is obsessed with martial arts, he has not been married for decades!

Wrong, I'm a pure-bred Chinese, good at chatting, and I have read countless people in my life......

......

The countless contradictory thinking points in his mind conflicted with each other, which made Zhang Qian have a splitting headache, and he couldn't help but snort, and in an instant, Dou Da sweat appeared on his forehead.

After a while, the east wind finally overwhelmed the west wind, and the two conflicting minds finally stopped, and in this invisible competition, the powerful prevailed, and the two gradually merged to form a new individual.

However, as the title says, because the natal soul of the Earth Traveler is not strong enough, the way of thinking of the newborn individual behaves more like an old antique from the Great Zhou.

"Earth...... Technology...... Scumbag ...... It's a guy with the same name and surname?"

Zhang Qian, a great Zhou martial artist, came inexplicably, and the fusion process went smoothly, but all the memories of the original body went wrong, as if a complete book had been shattered into tens of millions of copies.

It's good not to think about these messy memories and thoughts, but once they evoke memories, thousands of messages will bombard them together, and the chaos is enough to drive ordinary people crazy.

Fortunately, the snatchers are not idle, and barely survived these initial information bombardments.

A few minutes passed, and after calming down, the otherworldly man began to look around carefully with the body of an earthling.

Well, it's a bedroom.

About a dozen square meters, the boxy studio bedroom has a checkered wooden floor on the floor.

The whole bedroom is very neat and simple, except for a set of bedside tables for dressing, there is only a simple wardrobe, in addition to the soft spring bed, the bed light gray quilt, the same light gray pillows...

"Judging from these styles, there is no doubt that they are the products of the earth's civilization. If I'm not mistaken, this is supposed to be a woman's bedroom, because men probably don't need a dresser......"

It is worthy of being an innate soul, although the information received is incomplete, but whenever he sees some specific things, Zhang Qian can still bear the headache, and the roughly corresponding cognition emerges in his heart.

Looking to the right, there is a clock on the bedside table that says 10:25.

Zhang Qian frowned, there were too few known conditions.

He got up from the bed, endured the discomfort of his soul and body, twisted left and right, and then planned to go outside to have a look.

When I got out of bed, my heart moved slightly, and I picked up the clock casually and looked at it, but I didn't expect that Made in China was printed underneath.

"So it's still abroad. ”

This judgment is reasonable, because if it were in China, the product probably would not have been printed in English with Made in China.

The otherworldly Zhang Qian devoured the soul of this body, but the thinking information carried by those soul energies had long been messed up, and only part of the other party's instincts could be perfectly inherited, such as the language instinct inherited from the soul and the young male instinct inherited from the body...... In addition, there are only some fragmented worldviews.

Despite this, we can see from his self-talk that this person has subconsciously moved himself closer to the original, and there is a difference between 'middle' and 'outside' in his thinking.

Zhang Qian is also aware of this, but he does not resist, or it can be said that he also recognizes this subjectively, and even intentionally.

This kind of subconscious calculation is a kind of art of disguise, and as a substitute, you will try not to make yourself look too abnormal.

The Great Zhou Kingdom where this person was born is a high-energy world, and the cultivation of the martial arts master is only the foundation stage of cultivation, and the innate has only just entered the door, and there is also soul cultivation and soul cultivation on it, and people can cultivate their souls and bodies to be extremely powerful.

In that world, the soul of Gao Xiuwei was often destroyed because of his physique, and he couldn't help but take away others.

However, this kind of behavior is against human ethics after all, banned by the world order, and once discovered, it will be treated as an invading demon, which can be described as everyone shouting and fighting, and never stopping!

There are a large number of rural stories in the Great Zhou State that record this kind of rumor, and everyone knows that it is wrong to take away others, and it is the devil's way.

Master Zhang has the mainstream thoughts of the Great Zhou, and in the past, he also despised these monks who went into the evil way, but when he really encountered such a thing, after all, he still devoured the souls of others and fused the bodies of others under the impetus of survival instinct.

This is accidentally doing a bad thing, although I know that it is wrong, but I will still hold on to the luck mentality and try to cover it up.

......

After getting out of bed, Zhang Qian found himself dressed neatly, wearing a set of things called 'casual suits', although he felt stingy and awkward, but it also saved the trouble of dressing up.

Standing in place and turning around, he couldn't help but turn his head to look around, in his eyes, everything in front of him was so different, and everything was fresh.

You see the precisely cut floor tiles, polished to a smooth and shiny finish, with the sound of a doo when stepped lightly, which in his eyes is a delicate art;

The wallpaper on the wall is colorful and extraordinary, with intricate patterns, and it is a pleasant touch to touch with your hand, which is neither rough nor slippery;

The half-human-high mirror reflection of the dresser is so amazing that it can be said that even the pores can be seen clearly......

A leopard can be seen in the tube.

In this small corner of the room, the straight geometric lines that represent the machining of modern civilization, those smooth appearances, and brilliant colors are all not possessed by the original civilization of the Great Zhou Kingdom.

Zhang Qian secretly said that if he wanted to copy this small chamber in the Great Zhou Kingdom, he would have to be able to do it with top elites.

After all, it is a 'handmade' world, and it is difficult to copy the patterns on the wallpaper, and it is difficult to achieve such absolute symmetry.

Thinking of this, this old hat of the Otherworldly Earth couldn't help but sigh a little bit of surprise.

However, as this exclamation rose, the worldview of this body kept reminding him: "These things are just the products of modern industrial industrialization, and I don't see where the high-end is." ”

"Uh, high-end, low-end, high-end, low-end......"

Zhang Qian shook his head and decided to put aside the seriously conflicting values.

He first went to the window to look at it, and found that it was about the third floor, so he opened the door directly, turned twice along the aisle, and then went down the stairs to the first floor, and finally found a furnishing similar to the reception desk in the main hall on the first floor.

"It turned out to be a hotel. ”

Zhang Qian suddenly realized, only to realize that he thought it was a woman's bedroom, which was probably a misunderstanding, after all, it was a hotel, and the dresser should be standard.

Looking at the 70-year-old white man at the front desk, Zhang Qian chose to greet in English, "Good morning." ”

Instinctively, I opened my mouth in a standard American accent with a slight Californian accent.

A polite greeting, I think it's the right choice in any world.

I never thought that after the old man glanced at him, he didn't even pay attention.

Old John had just lost again, and he was in a bad mood, so he naturally didn't have the heart to deal with people.

There's no way to have a good chat.

Zhang Qian's temples jumped suddenly: This little old man is impatient, and he dares to snub Uncle Ben and wait for a certain punch to flatten him......

However, he thought so, but he endured it after all, because this was not Da Zhou, and he was no longer his original self.

"That's right, after all, I am not the congenital martial artist I used to be, and now this body is like dried lentil sprouts, and I am simply powerless, so what can I do?"

This visitor from another world, who thinks he has embarked on the evil path, has a bit of a weak heart from the beginning, and when he has not yet discovered the reality here, he has an inexplicable hot face and a cold butt, so he has to endure it.

He snorted and walked away.